söndag, oktober 25, 2009

You're a comicular, each day I die in a million ways.I cut you out of my life,but I'm to weak by 14 daysI'm wrapped around your finger, I'm digging in the dirt.I'm to deep into this shit I can taste the earth.You're running me in circles,I'm running out of breath,but you ain't gonna stop 'til there's nothing left.